" Please let me go, please," she begged, the two men continuing to fondle her half naked body."Release her arms," the leader told the other one."Thank...you, thank you," jubilant that she was going to be released, not understanding why, just happy that she was. Her jubilance was short-lived. The leader reached down and started stroking her naked legs as the other fumbled with the tight rope behind her. He ran his hands over her naked breasts."Great tits," one hand moving down to her legs and. She looked at the maid, and indicated the guide on the zipper of her skirt. Greta took the hint and pulled it down, finding it hard work to release the Mistress from the confines of the figure-hugging skirt. She wore nothing under it, as I had suspected, and was left naked but for her heels. She looked from Greta to me in a challenging way. I stood, a cut-glass tumbler of malt whisky now in my hand, and sensed my evening’s role. ‘Kneel down!’ I told her, then turning to Greta, ‘you, fetch me. She was looking sexy and pretty, wearing a white split dress, below the knee, white summer sandals with platform heels and tied up her shins with black straps. The top of her dress was strapless and a deep 'V' plunge, her firm titties pointing straight outwards. I could not see if her nude hosiery was a pair of tights or stockings? She had tied her long blonde hair up and wore pink lipstick and painted her eyes in dark blue eye shadow and black liner. Her small delicate fingers looked so sexy. My sister started moving ahead to speak to nikita my fiancé I hold my sister by her waist and pulled her very closed to me. I could fell her ass on my dick and I could sense my dick started growing. I put one hand on her belly region and started playing with her and slowly moved other hand from one side of her armpit and hold her other side of her shoulder.I was feeling her tits and moved forward and started smelling her hair. My sister started dancing slowly by moving her ass which made me.